Solo

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As if a gun had fired in
Their midst.
As if an otherwise unheard signal had given
Them new direction.
As if they suddenly all had business
Elsewhere.
As if they could not — for one more moment —
Bear each other’s presence.

As if it was an immediate necessity to split up the
Safety of their circling.
As if — with a Fury and with Great Purpose —
Each feathered heartbeat flew to make a new beginning!

With legs tucked, they created wind and fuss — and I was
Compelled! — to stop, lift my head, take notice, admire and
Want to know — THE PLAN! — for it was clear that they had one!

My palms are above my head — facing up —
Each finger separated from the others
I am high and wide — I am ready to receive — wanting to give.

Take note.
My plan is in my hands.